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Rin Replaced (BL)

Tragically, Rin Grace - just your average person going about their day - was caught in a terrible accident. Amidst a heated argument, he stumbled and fell into oncoming traffic, causing a car to hit him, knocking him unconscious. At the same time, in another world, Misha Minari, an assassin, was shot. Fortunately, Misha woke up in a hospital bed, where he was greeted by an unfamiliar face standing beside him. "You seem to be fine. Next time, don't run out in front of my car. I will be handling the bill. Take care, Mr. Grace." He says as the door closes behind him. The man who just left was Jay Fenrick, the Crown Prince himself. Misha was feeling very confused and uncertain. He looked around, trying to make sense of his surroundings, but it was all too bewildering. Suddenly, he noticed something strange - his hands looked different. In fact, they didn't even seem like his own hands at all. Misha rushed over to a nearby mirror, and, to his horror, he saw a stranger staring back at him. It was clear that he was no longer in his own body, and he was now someone else entirely. What happened to the original Rin Grace? How did Misha end up as the Crown Prince's bodyguard, and what will Misha do now? Uploads Mon, Wed, Fri.

Tiffanie_Rose · LGBT+
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Stress Filled Days

Misha

Jay: We are leaving in three days.

Wait, three days? Shit. I need to talk to Prince Yule. Things are progressing a lot faster than I was expecting them to. It's a good thing. However, we need to get things moving on our end. Jay needs tools to bring down King Lao. Jay will pull the strings outside the castle, and I'll control everything inside with the help of Prince Yule, of course. 

Damn, that also means I need to get in touch with Dr. Trevon too. Luckily, today is the day I'm forced to see that nutjob, Dr. Monroe. I hope I have an opportunity to be alone with Dr. Trevon. I also need to ask him if there is a way to remove this tracking device. I need to keep all of my options open. Worst comes to worse, I'll run.